"Fresh Home Freestyle" lyrics

(Legendary made this one)

Flying through these back roads, shotting off some crack stones
Up and down, in and out, busy billing trap phones
My team get it in, your team slacks loads
No rest for the worker unless the clutch breaks or pack goes
Nokia stinging off, no iPhones with pass codes
Racks out a cat's flat, it's real when we mash roads
That's straps through a cat flap and took the chase back home
And took the chase back home
Carti frames and wristwatch, petty station pit stops
Came up giving top tick, you came up on TikTok
Flat bottom steering wheels, flicking through mad Insta reels
CPS made him break, my lot ain't taking deals
Hood bando rock in coke
Glizzy in a Moncy coat
Lizzy died thank God
I still got these Scottish notes
Still take country trips
Hitsquad are crunching clips
Brownskins transport my bricks
With some lovely hips
GPS tracker tag
Still running to the bag
Been home a couple weeks and nearly made a hundred stacks
Me n them ain't the same
Been through some different pain
Young Thug shoulda signed me
I'm loyal to the grave
Kept my mouth closed for 2 years and didn't shed no tears
Back to horsepower trapping flicking through these different gears

Just shotted 200 pounds like I'm passing go
Used to get a pound for some sweets

Kept my mouth shut for 2 years and didn't shed no tears